free fall

divine serenity
calm noise
ambitions and desires at rest
flying towards the blue blue sky
goldern rays spread across the vast everytude
feeling fully the immensity of the land beneath
strange solitude
anxiety no more I wonder why
if this is anything but a trance
one can be fully spellbound if one has an open heart
eternal glance
towards  the far end - land or sky?
isn't everything a question!
now I know it is this moment and not the jump which is forever.
now I know  I'am a tiny dust
and I shall free fall just as one!

Impasse

opaqued daylight
eluding twinkle of the nightsky
narrowing possibilities
the circles around the eye
unwritten stories 
and the thickening of the cough.
These are times so dark and rough.

Where is my poetry ?

Where is my poetry

Written and folded in my dream

Did it melt down my eyes

Is it lost in your stream

Search me back my poetry

Or give me back my dream.

Is there an escape

From the feeling of helplessness?

When one knows the truth

Yet yearns for peace.

Let me not learn the truth

Let me not find the stream.

Besieged by thoughts

The mind yearns for words

Robbed of peace

It cries in bursts

It demands, it seeks

It asks –

Where is my poetry

That beauty of my mind

It has left me

Or did I leave it behind

Search me back my poetry

Or come mellow my mind.